Chapter 294: That's right, it's down
I pushed Ke Hui next to me and asked her to lean over and rape other people's dogs. "I don't think there will be any activities today, let's go back to the villa directly, and take Xiyue to visit the imperial capital tomorrow." Liu Weixian banged on the steering wheel and said helplessly.
Driving the Chevrolet New Cruze back to the villa in the imperial capital, it is estimated that we can do this kind of thing, and it is reasonable that even if the villa in the imperial capital is not worthy of a Lamborghini or Bentley, at least a Mercedes-Benz and BMW must be arranged. However, it is also understandable that the house is not ours, and the car is not ours, and the two of them are only gathered in our name by chance.
"Not necessarily tomorrow," Ling Xiyue said helplessly, "I still have something to do, if I just come here to play, I will have to chop me up when I return to Shanghai." I might have to go to that Tiancheng first to discuss the matter. β
The so-called Tiancheng, an online writer, although he is not popular, has captured a group of die-hard fans with a combination of vulgarity and delicate rigidity. Under the mediation of the editors of the two parties, Ling Xiyue came to the imperial capital this time to discuss with him about the adaptation of the comics of his work "Biochemical War".
"No, just talk about it tonight," I said seemingly casually. β... It's better to talk to him about my and his future career development. Ling Xiyue didn't get my point, "Speaking of which, I haven't contacted him yet, so it's better to set a time and place for meeting now." β
She took out her phone and quickly edited a WeChat message. "Ding...", a crisp sound sounded in the car.
"Oh my god, I have a roommate who really likes his work. "But Hui didn't notice my mobile phone WeChat, or didn't think about that place at all. "I'm not used to reading, maybe I have different values from him. β
The corners of my mouth twitched, "Then let's have a good talk tonight...", I quickly interrupted, saving Kehui from continuing to say something embarrassing.
"What's the matter, haven't talked enough in space, want to learn more about it in reality?" Ling Xiyue said with a smile. I knelt down, and it seemed that I would not have a showdown, and the three of them would never hear the meaning of my words.
"Hmm... I unlocked my phone and showed them the message that Ling Xiyue had just sent me, "Thank you for the advice given to me by some comrades, I accept it humbly and resolutely do not change." β
Ke Hui has a look of you and his meow teasing me, since chapter twenty-seven, she has been diss, the online writer who is loved by her roommate, but she never thought of looking back suddenly, but the person is there, and the lights are dim.
Liu Weixian was stupid directly, if I hadn't knocked on his head in time, the new Cruze would have kissed the ass of the Rolls-Royce in front of him. "You... I, sheβ" The poor child was incoherent, his fingers pointing back and forth among us.
"Ah, introduce yourself formally," I don't know why, I'm still a little difficult to say these words, some masks have been worn for a long time, but it's not so easy to take them off, "Kid Su Ling, a graduate student of the Imperial Capital Star University, a trialist of King Qin Guang of the First Palace, you three well-deserved fathers, have been in the world for three years under the pen name Tiancheng. β
"You... Why don't you tell me?" asked Liu Weixian anxiously. "You didn't ask me before," I said helplessly, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be like showing off if I took the initiative to tell you." And I thought you could see the clues, you wouldn't really think that I went out with my computer on my back every day to study, right? β
I have never told anyone about the identity of my own family (well, so far, I should be able to call myself home), one is that I don't want to be forced by the people around me to make a joke about it, and the other is how many people I write diss, how crooked the values are, I still have a number in my heart, if Huaxia comes out with another Li family four young people to crack down again, then I must be the first to be blocked. In order not to be interviewed by the school's teaching office, I still pretend to be a grandson honestly.
"I..." Ke Hui wanted to speak and stopped, and finally blushed, and said, "I'm sorry..."
"It's not the age of tyrants now, everyone has the right to say what they want to say," Ling Xiyue interrupted, saying what I wanted to say, "If you feel uncomfortable, then refute it, you can't gag other people's mouths just because you can't say it!" "Uh, in fact, it's enough to quote the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence is a bit too much..."
"In short, please don't make a public announcement about this matter, only the four of us know my identity. I organized the language and said, "In addition, our villa was rented by a book lover of mine, and I didn't pay for it, I just need to spend my brain power to speed up the update process, so you don't need to feel stressed about living there." β
Eighty percent of the people who can have a strong resonance when reading my books are anti-social elements, and generally I don't deal with book lovers, I write mine, and they read theirs. But Xiao Long is an exception, he is also a figure with a face in the emperor, in charge of the real estate industry in Yangdian District, a profitable business. Although others are extreme, and from time to time they spray other readers in my book review area, but in reality, people are very good.
Da is also good for the world. After the development, Xiao Long often donated money and materials to organizations such as the Hope Project, Black, Mistake, and the Red Cross, although these money and materials were only a drop in the bucket compared to what he earned, but at least Xiao Long still has a good heart, which alone is already commendable.
On my other phone, which is dedicated to being a writer, the only two numbers saved, one is the editor's and the other is Xiao Long's. This time, I told him that I needed to find a place to code my words during this time, and he lent me his idle villa without saying a word. Thanks to his help, Liu Weixian and I were able to free ourselves from that pigsty-like makeshift dormitory. city
"Oh, I said that suddenly pie fell from the sky, and some writers would take the initiative to cooperate with me, a second-rate cartoonist. Ling Xiyue suddenly realized, "It turns out that you don't forget your old friend!"
"Ang," I nodded, "I went to find my editor after learning that you are the cartoonist Moon Rabbit, and Brother Ba is a sincere person, and he can arrange things for me clearly if I knock on the side." I am now well-known in the online literature industry (at least half of them are bad), and the name of Cervantes in China is not called for nothing. β
"Then I'll thank you first!" Ling Xiyue said with a smile, "After so long, it can be regarded as a big thick leg that can be hugged." β
The traffic finally moved, and after nearly three hours of tossing, we finally returned to the villa. Liu Weixian and Ke Hui were sent to pour dinner, and Ling Xiyue and I seized the time to start discussing business.
This kind of cooperation is a first for both of us, and given that there are many excellent online adaptations of comics that have overturned, we both have to be cautious.
"Do you have an outline?" Ling Xiyue asked.
"Yes. I nodded.
"Let me be well..."
"The outline is in my head..."
"Are you kidding me? How can I draw without an outline?"
"Can't you draw the part you've already written?"
"No, I need to know at least your veins!"
"Then I'll tell you about it..."
"Did you make it clear?"
"I can explain it clearly, but you don't necessarily understand it. β
"Is this your attitude of cooperation? Hurry up and write the outline!"
"I've got an outline, in my head!"
The cartoonist and his family discussed for the first time, but it ended in a big failure. Until dinner was served, Ling Xiyue and I had not come up with a unified plan on the outline.
"It's time to eat!" called Ke Hui. Ling Xiyue and I each fell on one side of the sofa, and the argument exhausted us. In the end, we compromised with each other, skipping the outline and making the first draft of the published content first, and I hurried up to the draft, since I didn't want to write the outline, I would try to finish it as soon as possible.
It was night, I went from ten o'clock to five o'clock in the morning the next day, I haven't typed so happily for a long time, after the five chapters were finalized, I felt that my state had begun to decline, so I didn't force myself, I rested first, and then the liver next day.